Lord of Mysteries:Dream

Chapter 319: Book of Natural Disasters

Mr. 3,000 pounds"...the whole title is truly speechless.

When Daniz heard this title, all his resentment was blocked.

"We chose a not-so-good time. Bayam has been a bit chaotic recently."

First, there were the fights among the Extraordinaries caused by the large-scale hunting of Blood Worshipers, and then there was the invisible fear brought about by dusk and night. Later, evil cultists with malicious intentions spread doomsday doctrines and evil sect theories.

Well... there is also competition between evil sects. A local evil sect has set its sights on their territory because of the withdrawal of the Blood Worship Cult, and has been making various moves, big and small, which has aroused the vigilance of the Church of Storms.

"The 'Poseidon' faith is already usurping the authority of the 'Lord of Storms'..."

Klein is also sorting out the information constantly coming from the Dream Sect and making various judgments or guesses.

"And this time the Blood Worship Cult incident was too big. The Blood Worship Cult involved the Witch Sect, the Rose School, and the local Poseidon Faith..."

"The Church of Storms may want to take this opportunity to wipe out all the evil sects in Bountiful City."

This is really what the Church of Storms can do.

"Uh..." Suddenly, Klein stopped what he was doing. He put down the document in his hand and walked to the bathroom in a natural manner.

Klein walked four steps backwards in the bathroom and came to the top of the gray fog. He saw a crimson "star" that was expanding in the endless gray fog.

"Someone touched the gray fog through the medium?"

Klein blinked and extended his spirituality towards the star.

In the crimson light, Klein saw endless turbulent sea water and crazy jumping thunder and lightning.

This lightning was so familiar that it reminded Klein of Arrods' punishment.

The next moment, all the sea water and lightning faded away, leaving only a black-haired lady wearing a classic robe.

The dark-haired woman collapsed in front of an altar, writhing in agony and contortion.

And on top of the altar is a book.

Klein's eyes then shifted to the book, and in a daze, he saw a sea snake the size of a mountain tumbling behind the book!

His body, which was as thick as a hill, was squirming crazily in the sea water, with strange runes flowing on his skin.

"This sea snake..." Klein looked a little strange, "It seems to be the 'Poseidon' Kavitua..."

He had just seen the information about this "Poseidon" and would not admit his mistake.

"Is this book related to 'Poseidon'?" Klein looked intently at the ancient book whose age could not be determined, and his eyes flashed slightly.

He seemed to hear some kind of terrifying murmur in his ears.

No! It's not a murmur... Klein relied on his rich experience in seeking death to determine that this was not the murmur of the evil god, but an instinctive "story" of this book.

It's just that this way of telling stories is so terrifying that it makes those who hear the "story" lose control.

"Is that so..." Klein then looked at the lady who fell on the ground. She was touched by this book and heard the stories in it, which led to her current situation on the verge of losing control.

Klein thought for a moment, stretched out his hand, and established a mysterious connection with the crimson star.

The black-haired lady's figure instantly appeared on the side of the long bronze table, sitting on a chair without an owner.

After isolating the "story", the woman's body has gradually recovered.

The black-haired lady above the gray mist was in a trance and could not come back to her senses, but Klein saw the eye that represented the "Peeper" path through the high-backed chair behind the black-haired lady.

"Did you read that book with the 'Peeping Eyes'?" Klein laughed. This was really a match for him, but he was isolated by the gray mist and would not be seriously harmed. But this lady It's different.

Klein reached out and took the dream crystal ball in his hand to play with, waiting for the lady to come to her senses.

"..." After hearing Klein's words, the black-haired lady quickly came back to her senses, instinctively looked at everything, and then looked at Klein shrouded in gray mist.

"You saved me?" The black-haired lady narrowed her eyes slightly, and then asked, "What should I call you?"

"You can call me 'Mr. Fool'."

The black-haired lady was slightly startled and lowered her head, "I have heard your name in many places."

"Ha!" Klein was shocked in his heart, but he wanted to show a nonchalant attitude and asked instead, "Aren't you going to introduce yourself?"

The black-haired lady was silent for two seconds and then replied, "My name is Cattleya, and I have the nickname 'Admiral of the Stars'."

"Mr. Fool, thank you for saving me. If you need me to do anything, you can give me your instructions directly."

These words were sincere, and Klein felt her sincerity.

I always feel that his attitude towards me is a little weird, as if he is a little scared? Why? Had she heard of "The Fool" before... Klein was keenly aware of this.

"You can sacrifice that book to me." Klein put the dreamy crystal ball in his hand on the table, then waved his hand gently, and the sacrifice ceremony appeared in front of Cattleya.

"..." Cattleya's pupils shrank. Looking at the sacrificial ceremony, a terrifying wave surged in her heart. This was the sacrificial ceremony of the true god!

She raised her head and was about to speak when she saw the dreamy crystal ball that Klein placed on the table in front of her.

In just a moment, the knowledge of the dreamy crystal ball poured into Cattleya's mind.

"This is?!" Cattleya's eyes widened suddenly as she received the information about the fantasy world, and even saw the real tasks and rewards of the fantasy world.

Cattleya, who could barely be regarded as the "third generation of the fantasy world" and even entered and played in the deepest part of the fantasy world as a child, immediately understood what this crystal ball represented and screamed in disbelief.

"You can also try to take over the mission inside." Klein did not answer directly, but said nonchalantly.

"...Yes!" After some struggle, Cattleya lowered her head again.

After that, she looked at the other seats and asked Klein, "Dear Mr. Fool, is there anyone else here?"

"There are some people like you who have established a regular gathering and I am a witness."

Cattleya answered quickly this time and asked, "Can I participate?"

"Yes, but it cannot be leaked without my permission."

"yes!"

Klein manifested the Tarot cards, and Cattleya chose "The Hermit" as expected.

After that, Cattleya quickly returned to the real world. After getting up from the ground, she was silent for several minutes, and then began to perform the sacrificial ceremony.

Not long after, this extremely noble book was sacrificed above the gray mist.

"I hope... my choice is not wrong."

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